Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's down
From the Dump
I got my nigga SLJ and DJ
the fat tracks
Hit em it
Syndicate's in the house
All duck get flat, muthfuckas

And still me
A rappin brother L.A., the cool T
Diss a brother, hate a brother, I still come
With the fat tracks, the pop crap
I got a mind to cold diss a
Wack rappers sellin out urge me to tools
For no
Pop suckers hookin for like hoes skeezin
Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you loot
Dancesteps with the styles, but you look cute
Bitch, that shit's
Let dance, and you other fools ease back
The microphone in some twist in a fist
Mind locked on ???? load of my hit
And make duck rappers
Many talk shit, but step this way
Cause I'm quick to beat down a clown
Clock crazy from L.A. to the Boogie Down
I play the map
Got hoes locked a muthafuckin bear trap
Ice T
hoes gee they need two forms of I.D.
Never fess, not the best, but I'm to shake
Huh, the Ice break

Watch the Ice

Yo, let's see now tryin to diss me
Say I sold out cause I with the B.C.
are bitches, you're straight wack
Quick to talk shit, but always behind the
I do whatever I wanna do, hoe
I a perm, you rock an afro
I wear khakis, while y'all wear
Y'all drink forties, and I milk
Cause that's my biz
I never sell out, cause no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart from the fuckin
Whether over beats or loud guitars
I drop the dope
Case you forgot, I invented this gangsta
You wanna to me? New jack, walk
back in five LP's, then we can talk
You're new, kid, you got a hit out
In interviews you talk a shit out
You got paid, you made out
You went broke when one jam played out
Now you're searchin for that one hit

I ain't new to this, I got of gold
I come original, then I break the
Too many MC's hit, fold
They're fakes
Hah, the Ice break

Watch the Ice

Syndicate jumpin off
On some old fly smooth
All the out there down with us
You what I'm sayin?
We're strong
All the busters out there that got static to say
We're settin this off physically this year
Like says:
Sucker duck down
Muthafuckas takin no shit
I'm swingin on busters,
Diss me and on
up

Now it's the of dawn
And the mic is on
All hoes are fuckin and the are damn strong
Many MC's that choke the mic smoke
who tried to get with me
Lost in rhyme
Or they breath
Try to step to the Ice equals death
Cause ??it's then I than you ever assume
Drop the mic, go rap in living room
I love the kill
Swing on a sometimes just to break ill
Knuckle up, buster, fool, in his eye
All hands, I no gun, yo punk, why?
Cause if I my gun, you die
No try
I gotta cool out now, so I don't
Nut up and start MC's
Start catchin bodies from to state
Throw on a ski mask and the streets late
And do me up a whole damn
The Boys was trippin, but my mind's trickin me too
Cause diss me, and I you one day
And bet life it won't be a fun day
I hope, nigga, it's not your
That around when the Ice breaks

When the Ice